Wednesday, June 7
blabbers off about the essentials of art camp. - Wednesday, June 07, 2006
whoa, updating two blogs is really a hassle.but i still like my own blog tho, cos that blog's just about the three of us.
THIS BLOG IS ABOUT ME ME ME. muahahahhahahahhaha. *has thoughts about ruling the world*
today's a fucking hot day. if it was half of yesterday, it'd be great. *envious of angmoh kia cousins living in US*. but grey clouds seem to be passing by now, so that's cool. HEH.- i'm in control of the weather now. so so, do you think if i wish for like, raining HOT men, you think that'll happen?
art camp from monday to wed. and i lost the consent form. oops.
so i've looked for an alternation and shall force my dearest papa to write me a letter to ms low acknowledging the camp. a phone call by ms low would probably follow just to double check and i'll probably have both adults screaming at me for being sucha irresponsible girl. -
i intend to take loads of pictures. i need memories baby! x) i hope to travel light, but i doubt that's gonna happen.
i'll have to guard my precious electronics with my dear life.(hp,mp3 player & camera) & with that i'd have to bring it's respective chargers. then there's clothes and toiletries, possibly extra clothes cos i INTEND to exercise my ass off every morning in the netball court.
Mom's insisting that i bring my rosary. i tell her it is TOTALLY unnecessary(cos these days i feel safeR with God in my heart) BUT i think i'll have to bring it to put her mind at ease.
okay, and here's the eeriest part of the whole camp. all 15 or so of us art students(duh, + ms low.) will be sleeping inside the BUNGALOW. it's this room built in e middle of the field for girls to chill in. and wells, the glass windows have no blinds/curtains.
fuck,what if something floats pass? what if something knocks on the doors. plus, we have two doors! one facing the school, the other the field. what if the walls start bleeding? or things start flying? OR OR.. .. ..*eerie scenerios start playing in my head*
if SOMEHOW us,the first grp of students to slp in the BUNGALOW experience sucha phenomenon, WHAT THE HECK DO WE DO?
i figure we'll all be
a) screaming!
b) crying!
c) peeing in our pants!
d) all of the above
i think that'll be D. yes, D for dead meat.-
check out the other blog for more stuff, since i updated it AGAIN. -
-kel